Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 610 is not suitable

"Thank you, sir!" The actor's heart was filled with joy.

"This is an opportunity, you have to perform well." Eunuch Qian said, smiling with narrowed eyes, there was something in the words, and Ya'er, whose eyes were locked all the time, whispered, "What a pretty little person."

"Thank you, my lord, for your appreciation." The play host flattered.

Eunuch Qian snorted coldly, took the people and left.

Seeing people leave, the host looked at Ya'er, "Could it be that your father-in-law has taken a fancy to you and won't make it?"

"It's strange."

"Why only Ya'er?"

"Ya'er's costume was sewn by Xiangqing herself, isn't it pretty?"

Ya'er looked at Xiangqing, she pulled her costume and pursed her lips.

"It's all right." Xiangqing smiled, but she didn't care, "As long as you can be selected, it's the best, and my father-in-law was also sent by the emperor. Maybe I want to wear it because I think Ya'er's clothes don't look good." Let Ya'er redo it, Ya'er don't have to worry."

The play host was very funny when he heard Xiangqing's words, "There is nothing to be afraid of, this is a great thing, it is said that the clothes of the court ladies in Suoguo Palace are better than ordinary ladies from rich families. The palace clothes he wears are not of high-quality material, it’s too late for this little mute to be so lucky and happy, so what is there to be afraid of.”

In the afternoon, Ya'er was picked up by a nanny in the palace.

Ya'er didn't come back all afternoon, and there were only three troupes left. I heard that another troupe was also beaten away by a woman, and she went with Ya'er, but that little girl was two years older than Ya'er.

At night, everyone in the troupe was still sitting in the yard waiting for Ya'er. There used to be dozens of troupes, but now there are only three left, and the yard looks very empty.

Xiangqing was worried all afternoon, and the play host was also worried. Seeing that the people who had gone out had not returned, she was worried that Ya'er would make a mistake, and the things that had been settled would fall short.

While the actor was walking back and forth in the yard, he saw two figures approaching from a distance, Xiangqing stood up and walked over.

Ya'er walked back with another woman in her arms, the woman glanced at Xiangqing, then ran away with her clothes in her arms.

Xiangqing looked at the woman, the woman just had a skull than Ya'er, she is not very old, if there is no Ya'er, she must be the youngest in all the troupe, the woman has already seen the beauty of a woman for the first time, she is also a dancer, and Ya'er Same.

Xiangqing took what was in Ya'er's hand, it was a white shirt, she took it and put it on her hand, it was very cold, like ice caressing her hand, very refreshing.

Xiangqing didn't pay much attention to these, she looked at Ya'er worriedly, and asked, "Is it okay?"

Ya'er nodded.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her face, she finally let go of her heart that had been hanging all afternoon.

"Come and talk." The host shouted from the stone table.

Xiangqing led Ya'er over there, and the host asked her to sit beside him, speaking softer than the previous few days, "I'm going to make clothes this afternoon? But did you see the emperor? Or what kind of lord? Where is the Celestial Master?"

Ya'er shook her head.

The host didn't bother to ask, his eyes glanced at the things in Xiangqing's hands, and he wanted to see what the clothes made in the palace looked like. The clothes, he touched the material of the clothes, his eyes envious, "It's really something from the palace, this clothes slips like water, and it's still so cold, what kind of fabric is this?"

No one can answer it.

(End of this chapter)